Back in the room, Karen laid in bed and couldn't fall asleep. She was a little shy and embarrassed.
Tonight, she finally had the courage to go to the study room to find Kevin, but he rejected her.
She didn't believe that Kevin didn't know what she wanted to do. He used so much strength when he kissed her, and she even felt him...
Karen did not want to think about it anymore. If she continued to think about it, she would definitely lose sleep all night because of the embarrassment.
While she was deep in her thoughts, Kevin pushed the door open and came in. She could hear that he was opening the door and was walking very lightly. He must be worried about waking her up.
She couldn't fall asleep. How could he wake her up?
"I hate him so much!"
Kevin lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then lay down next to her. She heard him sigh again.
How could he sigh?
Karen was annoyed and kicked him.
She was very strong, so when she kicked on Kevin's thigh, she could feel that he was slightly stunned, and then she heard him say, "Don't."
His tone was very helpless, like an elder who had no way to deal with naughty children.
Karen retracted her foot and murmured with a red face, "I didn't fuss with you."
"Karen—" Kevin called her name out. After a pause, he said, "I don't want you to do anything against your will. Do you understand?"
Karen didn't understand before, but after hearing his words, she understood.
It turned out that he was worried that she wanted to get along with him only because of superficial reasons, not from the bottom of her heart.
They had registered for marriage for three months. This man was willing to keep his original promise, wait for her, and wait for her to completely accept him.
She turned over again, rolled to his side, and pulled his arm to rest under her head. "Well, I understand."
But she was not doing things against her will. Did he understand?
"Then go to sleep." Kevin rubbed her head and said softly.
In the long night, how many men and women hugged each other and slept together? The two hearts beat faster because of each other, but they managed to keep themselves together.
The next day, when Karen woke up, Kevin was sitting by the window and reading the newspaper.
It was still raining today, and there was no sunshine coming in. He looked more depressed.
"You're awake." As usual, he would look back and greet her softly when she woke up.
Karen nodded.
She suddenly remembered how she took the initiative to seduce him last night, and her delicate face blushed again.
He got up and walked over, and grabbed her feet.
Karen was shocked and instinctively tried to dodge, but Kevin said, "Let me see how your feet are doing."
"Oh," Karen whispered. It turned out that he wanted to check on her wound yesterday, and she was overthinking again.
Kevin pinched her slightly. "Does it still hurt?"
Karen shook her head. "I can't feel any pain at all. Thank you!"
Kevin let go of her and said, "Go wash up. I'll wait for your breakfast."
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